the Darkest Hour by Can Berkol
Voices of Your Kind
This can't be love,
Can it be?
Every time I think of you
I remember that day
When you left me
And run away.
When the earth is shattered,
the ships sink, and
the clouds fall of the sky,
I was all awake
With visions of you
on my mind
Listening to the voices
of your kind.
Walking in these streets;
My heart..
Filled with hatred and anger,
I've been left nothing to fear.
From a recipe
of the devil..
A pinch
of rage and lust!
I feel like a sorcerer.
A wand in my hand
Creating a potion of love
Enslaving you
In memories of my past!
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Date Published: April 15, 2010
Date Taken: December 12, 2009
Aperture: f/6.3
Shutter Speed: 1/200
ISO: 250
Focal Length: 24 mm
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Minor contrast adjustments.
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Notes
One thing I really do good - and I do not do it on purpose - to use the elements of the earth as a natural filter to light. I use rain, clouds, dust, fog, glass, leaves.. you name it... Basically, I am using the world around me as a photo editing software. All that remains for me to make use of camera settings and minor software adjustments to achieve what I dreamed of from a frame.
This was again a stormy day in Istanbul, and I was crossing from Europe to Asia.
- Coming soon...
Oh yeah
süper lezzetli bir foto.
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